Chapter 2932 Discuss What a Fart

The confrontation between the two great talents is an eye-opener.

It turns out that the limit of the number of planes that can be accommodated in a Tianzun's body is not two, but three.

Feng Wuding was also shocked. He didn't expect that other than him, there would be someone else who could do this.

"Do you think this is my limit?" He shouted loudly, and the projection of the fourth plane was suppressed.

Depend on! Depend on! Depend on!

At this moment, everyone opened their mouths wide open, unable to speak at all.

Four planes, how is this done?

Ling Han smiled lightly, the four planes, this is barely a taste of the Son of Destiny, but compared to the tens of thousands of seeds in his body that are just the embryonic form of the plane, this is just a trivial matter.

Limited by realm, even Ling Han couldn't have hundreds of millions of planes, and now there are only nineteen.

The question is, what is the limit of wind indetermination?

He was a little curious, but he didn't care. He didn't come to compete with the other party, he just beat him up.

Boom, he spins out five more plane projections in one breath.

puff!

Everyone sprayed it out. There is nothing wrong with their eyes, why did they see something completely impossible.

Eight planes!

Feng Wuding was immediately suppressed, retreating again and again, his back bent.

The suppression of the eight planes was too powerful for him to bear, but at the next moment, he roared, and a majestic power gushed out from his body, buzzing, and ten full-scale worlds appeared around him. plane.

This is his real trump card, ten planes, never seen in ancient and modern times, the supreme miracle.

Everyone is also dizzy, Ling Han is already so strong that he has eight planes, which makes people dare not even imagine. But Feng Wuding turned out to be even more perverted, taking two steps forward on the basis of the impossible.

This is the Son of Destiny.

"Give it to me!" Feng Wuding brought the projections of ten planes to attack, with unparalleled power and power. Among the five-step combat power, who can stop him?

Ling Han was still speechless, but his right fist condensed, humming, and three plane projections came out again, immediately reversing the disadvantage.

This!

Everyone's brains can't turn around, so what about Tianzun, who broke the eternal iron law at once, who can calm down?

Eleven planes, are you going against the sky?

The people of Tianxiameng were even more shocked, because they knew that the number of planes Ling Han really owned would be increased by one.

Feng Wuding is also speechless, he is favored by heaven, in fact, the number of planes that can be easily accommodated in the body is not more than ten, but it is limited by the realm, and now he can only grow ten of them.

Don't look at Ling Han just having one more plane than him, but he is beyond his power and it is impossible to catch up.

Ling Han drove straight in, driving eleven planes, and firmly suppressed Feng Wuding.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and then sighed.

The Man of Destiny in the Yuan World of the previous generation is not as good as Ling Han, and indeed this guy is even more evil.

Many people feel proud. After all, Ling Han is their own. Feng Wuding is a remnant of the Yuan World from the previous generation. No matter what, he must be included in the ranks of outsiders. If it is not because of the crazy relationship, they will even fight. After all It can also be regarded as an invasion of foreign enemies.

Feng Wuding snorted, stopped talking, and just confronted Ling Han.

It is true that he is suppressed by one less plane than Ling Han, but he has only been suppressed a little, and he will not be crushed. Therefore, he can still hold on.

He was not reconciled, and he pinned his hope of victory on exhausting Ling Han's group of Heavenly Venerate symbols, and the opponent's combat power would drop sharply.

And he... still has a hole card.

This battle strength was not enough, he was inevitably hit a few times, which caused him great pain and a strong sense of shame.

He is a supreme genius who can leapfrog the level to defeat the enemy, but now he is still suppressed in a battle of the same level?

However, an hour is about to pass.

Sure enough, the lights of the symbols on Ling Han's body dimmed one after another, and his combat power also retreated thousands of miles.

"Haha, what is the foundation, this is it!" Feng Wuding laughed, and boom, there were three symbols on his body, which were also supreme and crushed the common people.

First-class talisman!

God, not only did he have eight first-class talismans, he could even form two sets of combination talismans, one set of three and one set of four.

This increased his combat power by more than 170 times, and still maintained the level of crushing all five-level combat power.

Now, what can Ling Han do to stop him?

Everyone shook their heads. Who would have thought that Feng Wuding would have mastered three first-class talismans, and they could be combined. Such combat power could sweep away all five-step combat power.

Boom, Feng Wuding slashed at Ling Han with his palm.

Ling Han let out a long cry, and the eight-rate symbols lit up one by one, but he controlled it a bit, and only half of it was turned on, so that the increase in combat power was only about 500 times.

But isn't five hundred times enough?

Bang, bang, bang, Ling Han completely crushed Feng Wuding, and punched Feng Wuding furiously, blasting Feng Wuding like a scarecrow, only to keep flying.

Feng Wuding was completely stunned. The reason why he was able to have eight first-class talismans was all inherited from the Yuan World of the previous generation, but he had already consumed Ling Han's set of nine-rate combination talismans, and he was still crushed by Ling Han pressure?

He can't accept it.

It may be unacceptable that the facts cannot be changed at all, Ling Han's combat power is crushed, and Feng Wuding can only be violently beaten.

"I admit defeat!" He said unwillingly, but he didn't want Ling Han to continue beating him like this.

He was so arrogant that he thought it was just that his cultivation was too low to give full play to the full advantages of his Son of Destiny. For example, there were a hundred plane seeds in his body, but now he only evolved ten of them into plane seeds. noodle.

As long as the realm goes up, his leapfrog fighting ability will not be improved, at least he can maintain it, and everyone knows that if the realm rises, his leapfrog ability will definitely fall.

One falls, one maintains, who will win in the battle of the same level?

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in three years.

Boom!

But just as he finished speaking, he was punched heavily in the face, causing his nose to bleed profusely.

"You!" Feng Wuding yelled, he had already conceded defeat, why didn't you stop fighting, did you ever compete like this?

Bang, he got punched again.

"You are too much!" Feng Wuding was full of resentment.

"You think I'm here to discuss with you?" Ling Han finally spoke.

"Is not it?"

"Wrong, I'm here to beat people up. You are no different from those cats and dogs. Don't think too highly of yourself." Ling Han said coldly, while punching non-stop, "What kind of shit is Destiny's Son, trash!"

This is too hurtful.

Feng Wuding almost wanted to die, he considered himself very high, he thought that he was the son of destiny, and no one could compare with him. But Ling Han didn't pay attention to him at all, completely ignoring him.

Such indifference made him intolerable. rw